One of the reasons I may have been lax at updating all and sundry on the sleep progress is that I feel disconnected from it. It has become Scott’s JOB. Four nights in a row I wasn’t even around for…
the sleep consultant (a.k.a. in which my ego is bruised for the betterment of sleep-kind)
You know, this really should be all about him. But it is about me. In that way that parenthood is forcing a total re-evaluation of my ego, my personality, my (bad) habits. Holy cr*p. Life was so much easier when…
meta, some things, toys
This is one of those meta posts where I break my own storytelling rhythm to fill you in on things. Sort of. Things are certainly better than they were the other night. I had doubts about posting a dark post…
rainbow
It was around 8:15pm when Scott had completely exhausted himself in the effort to put Jonah to sleep and went outside on the front steps to get some air. I saw him head out as I was going into the…
canning sux but other things are nice
So much for my vision of myself as a garden-harvesting fruit-canning supermom. First, we left several bags of plums in the front hall for a week. Hi, spoilage. Then, a few days ago, I culled 2lbs and made jam. It…
it takes more than one day for me to turn 40
We started on the day before my birthday. It was a way to take the pressure off. So much import, this milestone. Plus, that day we had childcare. So we both took the day off and I had a pedicure…